But he couldn't really want him. Shen Jingyu could only restrain himself with willpower.

Every time you make up your mind, don't come back the next night.

But he couldn't sleep without her. His heart was torn and empty, and he couldn't help coming.

Her little hands were a little restless, which tortured Shen Jingyu to be challenged both physically and mentally.

He moved again.

He Ning whispered, "little brother... Yu..."

With this sound, the tip of his heart became unusually soft.

She has him in her heart, whether when she was a child or now.

He was always in her heart, and such cognition appeared in his mind to let him know that no matter what he did for her, he was willing.

As long as he can be good for her, he can bear everything.

Shen Jingyu didn't get up until the sky gradually turned white.

She had a full sleep, and her little face was very red and attractive.

Shen Jingyu didn't want to leave, but had to leave. After a kiss fell on her forehead, he stuffed the bear into her arms again and left from the window.

When he Ning got up, it had cleared up outside.

She went downstairs and Sister Li brought breakfast: "did miss he sleep well last night?"

"Very good." He Ning nodded gently. She dreamed that when she was a child, Shen Jingyu carried her deep and shallow on a rainy night.

In the small world, it seems that there are only two of them.

She was afraid of the cold, but on his back, everything became very warm and steady.

When she woke up, she found herself sleeping soundly with the little bear in her arms.

It seems that there is still his falling kiss on his forehead. Such tenderness makes her nostalgic.

Thinking of Shen Jingyu, she held the spoon's hand and tightened it slightly, with a pain in her heart.

It turns out that if you like a person, his brand will be engraved so deep that you can't abandon him from your heart.

"It thundered and rained all night last night. I was worried that you couldn't sleep well." Sister Li said with a smile.

"Yes?" He Ning was a little surprised.

She is most afraid of thunder at ordinary times. It may be because there has been thunder in the sky on the day her mother died of illness. She doesn't like thunder all the time, because it means loss and pain to her.

Usually as long as it thunders, she can't sleep well and wake up halfway.

Except when I was with Shen Jingyu.

But last night... Maybe it was because he was with himself in his dream, so even thunder was not so terrible?

He Ning lowered his head and took a bite. The bowl was actually sweet scented osmanthus sour plum soup. She was surprised.

Sister Li brought another small dish of dried plum, smiled and said, "Miss He, I'll press the retch in your stomach. The third master specially asked me to prepare it. "

He Ning's face turned white with fear. The spoon didn't hold steady and fell into the bowl with a Ding Dong sound.

Sister Li hurriedly said, "if Miss he doesn't like it, I'll take it away."

He Ning wondered: "don't take it away. Why did the third master give me these? Aren't these for pregnant women? "

"The Third Master said that miss he had a miscarriage, and there would be retching and vomiting. So let's prepare some of these for your appetizer. " Sister Li said, "don't say that the third master is very thoughtful. I just mentioned to him that you have symptoms of retching, and he took it to heart."

He Ning breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that Shen Jingyu knew that the child in her belly was still there.